I stood there shaking the razor blade I held in my hand... I didn't know if I should make another mark on my body, I was just sitting there trying to make a choice. But I couldn't... I knew I just couldn't. I quickly cleaned the blood off of the floor, wrapped my my arm up,and then I put on a long sleeve shirt. I headed to my room but got stopped by my mom. "Hey honey dinner is ready! Why don't you wash up and come down and eat with us."You might be wondering who us is? Well I am the only child in my family but I usually eat with my mom and dad. I went back to the bathroom washed my hands then went downstairs for diner. We were eating some Chinese takeout from Golden Wok. We exchanged looks but didn't say a word to one another. "Thanks that was good I'm going to my room now..." "Ok honey I'm glad you enjoyed it." As soon as I got to my room I texted my best friend. She doesn't know I self harm, nobody does... I love her so much but she doesn't know what I have to go through with my family. Sure, you think that I have it great because I have a caring family but other things happen when the lights turn off. Bad things....
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Everybody talks to much
Teen FictionImagine you are walking through the hallways and all eyes are on you. Then all you here are people yelling "cutter!" And calling you other hurtful names, well I don't have to imagine because the person walking down the hall is me...
